wicked

[Kay Ivory]

For some odd reason, Kaysey Ivory felt extremely anxious that night. Kay felt as though she should be expecting something, anything to happen and just shock her, or something amoung those lines, but nothing happened. So there Kay sat on a bar, perching her upperbody on top of the counter, reaching across to grab the bottle of Vodka, bringing it over to her coke and pouring a bit too much in her trademark red plastic cup. She felt a bit uncomfortable as they people sitting next to her that she didn't know stared her down. She knew what they were thinking, of course they juidged her just as she judged them. But Kay didn't like the cold feeling that she was getting that was coming from them. Who did they think they were to give her that kind of a feeling just wioth their cold glances? Who did she think that she was? Maybe it was just the alcohol that was making her so paranoid. Most likely the alcohol.

Fluttering her long eyelashes to close her chestnut hued eyes closed fora moment as she felt the room spin for a moment already, just an hour into Andie's party, Kay brought a hand to her head to get herself back together. It was always the same thing at the parties. Socialize with a wine cooler in hand with everyone for half of an hour, then brood by herself over Vodka and coke untill she turned into a different person practically. The version of Kay that loved to dance on tabletops, kiss the most random of people, guys and girls, and totally forget wherever the hell she was. The Kay that most people knew to be the more evil of the two versions. Fluttering her eyelashes again to re-open those dark brown coloured bedroom eyes, Kay pushed herself off of barstool, landing her dainty feet o nthe ground and stumbling a bit, obviously not as graceful as usually is once she has a few drinks in her.

Coughing a bit, and bringing the cup back toher pink coloured poute dlips, taking a gulp of it's contents, and then throwing the then empty cup to the ground for someone to clean up later, probably Andie. Now Kay was trying to find someone to guide her around, ugh - she had drank too much already. Alcoholic at sixteen, oh yes - go ahead Kaysey, keep on living the dream, right? Whatever, she didn't need to worry about her alcoholism right yet. Although it was becoming more apparent lately, now that she felt as though she was losing most of her friends. Was there a secret going around between the three of them that she didn't know? It was bugging the hell out of her. Especially with her closest of friends, Andie going all weird on her ass lately. This was not good, what was going on with her friends? It wasn't fair, and it did not make any sense at all.

Blinking as she got the whole drunk effect of her beverage, the buzz was blurring her vision into giant blurrs of various colors, and the shouting voices and blaring music was not making it any better wither. It was all just giving her a headache. She heard people saying her name, and whispered, but then again; it was always that way for her. "Anddiieee, Shu-haaeee?" She called out loudly in a pathetic voice that a little kid looking for it's mother would use before going into a tempertantrum of frustration and confusion. "Jiiinnxx..." She called out again, furrowing her brow in frustration with no answer. Where was everyone?"Sonny, where are you?" Kay shouted across the room again, yet to be heard again, as everyone else in the room was yelling as well.

[Shae Riley]

Shae Riley was a little hyper. Without touching more than a drop of drink or going anywhere near some of the shit being passed around the crowd at the party, she could already be easily assumed as completely wasted. It was always like this though. After a little bit of extreme dancing, Shae turned into a giggling mess. Maybe it was her perfume going to her head? Anyhow, it was a regular occurence which most people had started to consider her general personality. Working her way through the crowd, hardly trying not to spill her Mountain Dew on the floor, she danced wildly to the song blasting through Andie's speaker system. Shae had the embarassing tendency to think that she was the next Beyonce or someone just as well booty endowed. Since she was possibly the WASPiest girl at the party, it was a pretty funny sight.

She had really gone all out on her outfit tonight. In a black flapper dress that she'd got from bebe's and 'customised', well forced her spanish maid to slash a good few inches off, and her honey coloured hair teased into a quiff and a mega highponytail, Shae could be certain to attract some looks tonight. She never worried about being overdressed, the rest of the guests could be simply underdressed. The lack of coverage in her dress had caused some concern amongst her parents though, apparantly she bore a striking resemblance to crackwhore barbie, and she'd eventually had to sneak out of the house. She'd have hell to pay tomorrow morning but Shae would worry about that when she got to it.

Realising that she'd spilt almost all of her soda down a tall guy who was looking pretty pissed of with the wet stain spreading down his shirt, Shae made a quick getaway towards the bar for a refill. Using her toned arms to force a path towards the designated drinking area she became aware of an increasingly familiar sight. Kay, completely drunk. "Hey Kay." She squeeled, giving her unnerved looking friend a brief hug while simutalounsly glaring at the kids behind who were giggling at her.

[Jinx]

Ahhh, little miss Jinxie was too far gone for words. She was like, drunk in a half, she'd give her mum a run for her money any day. Good thing Indie wasn't skulking around yet though, because the shit would hit the fan. Indigo didn't like it when Jinx got drunk because she would forget what she was doing, and more than enough times, Sonny had to take care of her for his older brother. Sonny was a good guy, jinx never understood why he was with Kay, why he would put up with the crap. Jinx yelped as some guy tried to snake his arm around her waist and she pushed him into the kitchen doorway, pouring a drink all down his head and the front of his shirt. "Don't even touch me!" her words slurred and as she headed over towards where she figured she could find Kay, the driking are, she giggled.

So, Jinx wasn't your typical lets go get dressed up and have a party! type of girl, but she knew how to look good, her trademark dark hair was flipped out, as usual, and she wore a cute wonky, seventies style looking skirt that was a bit too shirt, and might be the reason for the unwanted attention, but over that was a cute pink top (which she had borrowed out of Andie's closet) and over that had been a denim jacket, but that got taken off ages ago. "Kay Kay?" she asked the counter as she saw the brunette. "Shae!" she squealed her best friends name.

[Kay Ivory]

"Hii Shu-hayy, your dress reminds me of a disco ball, I want to hang it on my wall." Kay slurred grinning, obviously in a drunken stupor as she complimented Shae on her sequined, and awful sparkly flappers dress. While her friends Jinx and Shae were all dressed in pretty little things to show off at the party, Kay was actually dressed quite casual. Kay wasn't much of one to dress up very often. Kay just liked to be comfortable in what she was wearing, surprisingly. And the things that she wore and were comfortable had to be Abercrombie and Fitch. Nothing else usually, unless it seriously caught her eye. Catching her eye took a designer name of course. Dressed in just a pair of dark blue coloured hig hugging, low rise jeans and a grey and white striped Abercrombie and Fitch sweater with an off-white camisole beneath it. When Kay heard the voice of another one of her friends, Kay then giggled softly to herself, turning around only to practically jump on top of Jinx. "Jiiinnxxiee, hey honey-bunny, where have you guys been in the hizz...ay.. Yeah, somethin' like that." Kay continued to slurr, just embarassing herself the more that she talked, especially what with not making any sense at all with what she said.

As Kay realized that she had almost all of her Drama Mafia group with her, that was when she realized that she did not have one of her best friends partying with her. The host of the party, actually. Where the hell was Andie anyways? She better not have been hanging out around in the backyard of her summer beach home around the bonfire going on out back with all of her newly acquired little 'buddies.' Kay thought that she had set that one down for the Drama Mafia. "Frig, where the hell is Andie?! This is here freaking house, and we can't even find her!" the brunette whined in an overly annoying tone of voice, pouting her pink glossed lips, and narrowing her eyes as she looked through the crowd of people dancing. The Drama Mafia was supposed to be seen together, not apart and hanging out with other social groups. That jsut was not how thigns worked for them. It had been the same way for a good two years, and Kay planned to keep it that way. Don't screw up the flow, that was it. Andie was hidding something, probably more than the others were. Nothing seemed right with her friends at all lately. Kay didn't like the feeling of suspicioun, or anxiety, it wasn't fun.

Gesturing for her followers to well, follow her, [How ironic.] the leader of the pack of girls clawed through the mass of people, determined to hunt her friend down. Now Kay was evolving into the jealous, and power hungry version of the girl. Nobody acted weird aorund Kay if she really knew them like she thought that she did. Nope, once again - things didn't work that way. Now she had a whole search party going for the bleach haired seventeen year old. Kay reached the other side of the livingroom, flinging the sliding door open and walking outside in her flip-flops, kicking them off as it slowed her speed down, getting chilly sand in her feet and waying her shoes down. Shifting her large doe-like eyes about the place, Kay allowed a sigh to escape her lips.

[Andromeda Marx]

Andy felt alone. She felt alone and by herself, even in a crowd of people. This popular act was going to have to come to close some time. She couldn't put up with this anymore. It wasn't who she was. Everybody hated her. They thought she was a bitch. She found her place with the people Kay, Jinx and Shae hated. The only problem was that Andy was too afraid to do anything about it. Who wasn't afraid of Kay? After she got her brother to beat up some drunk ass hole hitting on her, nobody ever wanted to go near the girls. It was sad.

She heard the door to the outside fly open. She turned around to see the other girls. Andy stood alone. "Hi," she said, smiling. Her bangs were left down to frame the side of her face. She didn't look all crazy 'glam' today. She had thick eyeliner on, plus a neon shade of blue. Her brown eyes were still as deep and sparkly as ever. She wore a pair of skinny jeans, black and white DCs and a purple and green shirt that said 'scientologists make better actors'.

"Oh, Kay," Andy said with a sigh. "You're drunk already?"

[Shae Riley]

"I know. Isn't it gorgeous?" Shae exclaimed giddily, putting her hands on her skinny hips and sticking her chest out, her face in a very well practised pout. The blonde girl quite fancied herself as the next Kate Moss and was never to be found to far away from a camera. SHe even liked posing at random. Being the most dressed up gave Shae a weird sense of satisfaction. Despite the fact that the otehrs just hadn't been going for teh same look as she had that morning, she still felt like she'd won. It was little things like that.

Listening to Kay's little rant about their other friend, Shae rolled her eyes at Jinx who was next to her, also completely off her head. She was glad that she never really touched the bottle although it was freakin hilarious to see the other girls so drunk. But it seemed like everything was always about Andie....

Making to link arms with Jinx, Shae started to wander after Kay, albeit taking a slightly less direct and forceful route. "What's up with her?" She whispered to her friend, even though it was obvious. It was inevitable that Kay would get like this, only a matter of time.

"It's the hostess with the mostess!" Shae announced to noone in particularly, wrapping her arms around her slender body went the bitter cold hit. Christ, it was freezing out here. The quicker this went, the better, [B]"They're both wasted..."[/B] She replied in a stage whisper, complete with cheesy wink.

[Jinx]

Jinx giggled as she was half-dragged half-supported around the house by Shae while the followed their lord and master. “hehehe, your guyses names rhyme.” Yeah, Jinx was long gone in the drunk apartment, Indigo would be so pissed off. As she saw Ande she beamed and laughed, “It’s Andiiiie Cakes!” and then her face scrunched up and the upbringing of her stomache came forward, and thankfully, Jinx knew enough to turn the other way, fall to her knees, and thankfully not get any of the leftover spaghetti in her hair. It had been good going down but just the taste coming up made her have a second round of up-chuck. Jinx groaned and felt absolutely the worst after she was done her power spew on the lawn. “Andie? I’m really sorry about your grass” it was all she could really say before looking up to She to help her up from down there.

“Uh, im gonna go upstairs and change into something, im really sorry.” Jinx was back to being Jinx, only, just a bit queasy. It seemed almost everytime the girl was uncontrollably drunk, after she puked her guts out, she was perfectly fine, so, yes, it sucked hard core, but atleast she wasn’t like, off getting it on with strange men. “Shae, can you come with me?”